Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Wang Tianfeng.

A transparent source crystal was placed on the stone table, the whole body was round, and a green soft body was sealed inside.

The soft parasite was injured, but even after being sealed, it slowly recovered on its own, exuding a terrifying allure.

But An Yingqiu sat in front of him, just watching calmly.

No excitement, desire, sentiment, only peace.

After a while, she sensed it and put it away.

"Master." An Yingqiu said.

"Disciple."

Huo Xing Dharma took a relieved glance, and said with a smile: "How is the state recently? Are you sure about that plan?"

"It's fine," she said.

Dharma Protector Huo Xing nodded, "You have accumulated a lot of worldly ways, melted them into one body, and walked your own path.

And you have just experienced Nirvana recently, and Master can't see through it, and can no longer deduce the future, and you have to walk this road by yourself.

You have a lot to shoulder. Only by abandoning all the old ways and stepping out of the new way can you hope to become the first person.

I just talked with the patriarch. This plan involves the fate of our clan, and even the future fate of the entire Zhongzhou.

He is your father, so he naturally hopes that you can be detached, but he is also the patriarch and will not show favoritism to anyone.

You can let go of all obsessions and doubts, and deal with it with peace of mind. "

"Yeah." She nodded.

"Why do you look unhappy recently, as if you have something on your mind, and you don't see any practice." Huo Xing Dharma Protector said with a smile, "Could it be that you have no desires?"

An Yingqiu smiled and said, "Master was joking, haven't I always been like this?"

Huo Xing protector Lang laughed, and then said:

"By the way, there is one thing, the strange disease of the Holy Son has been solved, that Bai Bing from the Suzaku clan has some skills.

However, they recently proposed an idea to ask you to do me a favor, but I declined for you, and I am here to tell you about it today.

They said that the Holy Son has just recovered and is not in good condition, and that Bai Bing needs the high-level blood of our family. We have agreed, but we are afraid that it will affect the state of the Holy Son. They say it is for the sake of fairness, and I hope you will provide it. "

"Okay, then let him come to see me." An Yingqiu said.

"Um."

Huo Xing Dharma nodded, "The old man has indeed lost his head. With such a disgusting method, his son is like this. It can only be said that his luck is bad. What?"

The Huo Xing protector was stunned, "What did you say? You want to see him?"

He thought for a moment, "That kid does have supernatural powers, but if he can't get it out, our clan won't embarrass him as a junior. If he can really cure his illness, just let him leave by himself.

You are not familiar with him, so don't expect to be able to get anything out of him, that kid is very smart. "

"Master thinks too much."

Guardian Huo Xing stared at it, and said again: "You have to understand, he just wants to find fault at this juncture.

This holy son may have been stunned recently because of a strange disease.

The relationship between you is not very good, just ignore him, concentrate on your business, and don't get spoiled. "

"Master, don't worry."

An Yingqiu rested her chin in boredom, "I just have some questions, I want to ask him."

"Okay." Huo Xing Huo thought for a while, "If he mentions the matter of blood, just refuse it directly, and I will handle the rest.

You old bastard."

Watching the master go down the mountain cursing, An Yingqiu was silent for a while, then randomly dug out a book from the pile of files and continued reading.

Soon, Bai Bing went up the mountain.

"Hey, I thought it would be very difficult to meet you. If I knew it was so easy, I would have come here directly."

Bai Bing found a stool and sat down, smiling.

He looked around, and finally his eyes fell on An Yingqiu, "I heard that you have evolved again, I haven't seen you in the past three days, I am impressed.

Did you use the thing I gave you that day? "

In the Qing Clan, he bestowed the strongest sealed body "Chaos" in the previous era.

"Um."

She nodded lightly, "Yes, it's not bad."

No wonder.

When Bai Bing saw the stack of files, he casually found a file and opened it, "It turned out to be produced by the Wuji Sect. You are a dignified saint, why are you not doing your job properly, what are you looking at these things for?"

This surprised him. With a quick glance, he knew that it was Wuji Sect's investigations on the "Bug Swarm Rules" and pollution, as well as the collection of a large number of cases.

"Could it be that the Taoism you practiced evilly is kept secret? Don't let people see it?" An Yingqiu said.

"That's not enough." Bai Bing said with a smile: "If you want to know more, how about I help you join the Wuji Sect? I know the Suzerain very well, and their group of people speak nicely."

"Okay," she said.

Bai Bing froze for a moment, "Forget it, I was joking."

Joining the Promise Sect for you, I'm afraid I don't want to give it to you.

Bai Bing thought for a while, and suddenly took out a sealed body, inside was a grayish-yellow piece of flesh, like a face hugger.

With a little force, the source crystal shattered, and the leech squirmed instantly, and got out of the gap, about to pounce on An Yingqiu's face.

But in the nick of time.

Bai Bing cast his means, forcibly imprisoned him, and took it back.

"You want to bribe me? Take one in exchange for blood?" An Yingqiu asked.

Bai Bing stared at her for a while.

"No, I just thought it was fun." He sealed Shenyuan again.

This is still on the Old Continent, under the World Tree, an S-level parasite that once killed a monk of the Tianshan tribe.

Although the level is not high, it is very ugly and terrifying. He thinks that most people will be shocked when they see it, unless he is not an evil cultivator.

He just had an intuition that this fluttering moth was a bit strange today.

But she was clearly expressionless.

"What kind of plan to become a god are you going to participate in?" Bai Bing asked.

"It's been planned many years ago." An Yingqiu said, "This is a dispute between our clan and Taoism."

"The holy son you saw followed the old inheritance method, and his goal is to integrate the methods of several ascended members of our family to achieve a level of proficiency, so as to open up a new path.

But I am going to the whole world to accumulate various Taoisms and borrow external forces to achieve transformation. "

Bai Bing was stunned for a moment, "It sounds very advanced, I don't understand."

An Yingqiu asked, "You are already at this level, how can you still not understand these things?"

Bai Bing shook his head, "I just cultivate casually, and I can't suppress my strength, that's why."

An Yingqiu paused, "Will you be beaten often when you talk like this?"

"No, they can't beat me." Bai Bing said.

An Yingqiu stopped talking.

However, she feels that she can still try to understand this mentality. She has been suppressing her strength all these years, not because she wants to keep a low profile on purpose, but mainly because her realm has improved too fast, which will make her perception of Taoism not perfect enough.

There are some things that can't be realized as the realm rises.

"The Holy Son said, let me ask you for blood." Bai Bing turned to the topic.

"Can."

Bai Bing froze for a moment, "What did you say?"

"Aren't you about to kill yourself, do you want to solve the problem immediately? I know what kind of solution you invented." An Yingqiu said.

Bai Bing thought carefully for a while.

"I wonder if you are plotting something against me?"

"No."

Bai Bing was speechless, "You should be clear, he sent me here because he wanted to be disgusting. Forget it, you can't say that, anyway, he just wants to deal with you.

Giving blood will affect your dao foundation. If you lose to him in that plan, don't blame me. "

"What do you care about so much?" An Yingqiu asked.

Bai Bing was puzzled.

This is not right.

Although he felt that there was still hope, was it too smooth?

He lowered his head, put his finger on the center of his brow, and said deeply: "Do you think I'm handsome?"

"..."

An Yingqiu turned around and went to make tea.

Bai Bing noticed that her shoulders shrugged and she was giggling quietly.

Then she turned around, coughed softly,

"You may be really thinking too much, or you may be too prejudiced.

We are people of the same race, connected by blood, helping each other, what's the problem?

There is indeed competition between us, but it is a dispute between Taoism and law, and it does not rise to the level of intrigue.

He had suffered from a strange illness, and if he couldn't recover, the decades-long plan would be meaningless.

If he can recover, he will become the ultimate winner, and I am happy to see it succeed. "

She explained calmly.

Bai Bing said disappointedly: "I was still thinking of getting you guys to fight to see if he didn't like it.

But let me tell you, you will suffer if you do this. Your clan's intrigue is not lacking at all, don't you feel it? "

"No."

"Why?" Bai Bing asked.

"Because I'm too lazy to think about it."

"It's so well protected that you don't have to do anything other than practice and enlightenment?" Bai Bing sighed.

It's not like me, either on the way to protect others, or on the way to destroy others' way of cultivation, causing a mudslide in the cultivation world, flooding their way, leaving them nowhere to go.

"The patriarch said that cultivating the Tao can strengthen oneself, so don't worry about these intrigues."

She said: "After the cultivation is successful, one punch and one punch will solve everything for him, okay?"

"Your clan also punches one by one?" Bai Bing asked back.

"How do you think my father became the patriarch?"

"..."

Bai Bing was silent for a while, and then said: "My suppression plan is called the dove occupying the magpie's nest, in other words, it is to use a stronger parasite larva to suppress the mature individual that is about to recover.

Therefore, this plan requires your cooperation to cross over a bloodline in the way of joint cultivation.

Of course, this bloodline is not in the traditional sense, it is quite special. "

"Shuangxiu?" An Yingqiu raised his eyebrows.

Bai Bing nodded, "Yes."

"Is this the traditional one?"

"Um."

An Yingqiu couldn't sit still anymore, and turned around to fetch a sword and a black brick, which Bai Bing knew was a tortoise shell, which seemed to be a magic weapon of the Xuanwu tribe.

"How do you want to roll down the hill?" she asked.

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